“You just stopped coming here.”“Kenneth doesn’t appreciate your lifestyle choices,” she said. “It wasn’t worth the fight.”“He seemed... like he was dealing OK with it,” I said.“He tried, but once you married two women, that was the beginning of the end. We were here a few times, like for the Super Bowl, and he came to hang out with the guys a few times. But then he just dropped out. He did let me invite you to the wedding, but after that he wasn’t interested in having anything to do with. She was doing pretty good business. There were three ladies waiting in line for the Girlz Room. Madison looked disappointed so I went up to a clerk to ask how long it might take for my girlfriend to get in. He told me some of the women actually think it is a toilet and are in there for only a couple of minutes. The others are wives taking care of their husbands and they don't last long. He said to figure on 15 minutes. "By the way, we have a special deal here tonight for girls willing to. "Morning darling. How did you sleep?" she leaned over lightly kissed my lips.I could feel myself smile from ear to ear as I realized that last night really did happen. "Never slept better mum, thanks to you. How did you sleep?" Best sleep I've had in years, thanks to you." we both laughed.I raised my arm so she could move closer until her head was resting on my shoulder. "How long have you been awake?" I asked while my fingers were now lightly stroking her upper arm."Only about twenty minutes. He had hoped to slip into thehouse without being seen and change is wet pants.He stumbled up the front porch, bloodied button down shirt hanging overhis soaked pants, sniffling with the last remnants of tears at thecorner of his eyes. The housekeeper refused to let him in the housewearing his clothes and he was forced to take off his shirt, sittingdown he pulled off his soaked shoes and socks and stood up. It wasobvious by the wet spot left on the porch that his pants were soakingwet. The.
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